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Lieutenant Ari Tayrey ([personal profile] astrogator) wrote in [community profile] come_sailaway2022-11-23 06:04 pm

To infinity...and beyond? (Semi-open)

Who: Ari Tayrey + willing CR + anyone else who wants in
What: Mini-plot: an expedition to determine what kind of infinite this store really is
When: 25-29??? November
Where: The Infinite Tommy Bahama
Warnings: None yet
Notes: First prompt is a text message sent to Ari's friendly-ish CR - replies are welcome even from people who don't want to take part! Other prompts are open but please note that participating characters will potentially be in the store for up to 4/5 days. Party post rules are fine, start your own toplevels and tag people other than Ari if you like. ((I checked with our lovely mod about what would happen if they tried this!))



1. Texting

I have a plan. I want to see just how infinite this Tommy Bahama is. Multi-day expedition for data collection? It could be informative. Maybe fun, too. Interested in coming along?

- Tayrey

2. Preparing

Even people who don't know Ari well may notice that something is up. It's not often that people walk into Tommy Bahama wearing backpacks full of supplies. There's some last-minute preparation going on here, as well as a last-minute opportunity to join the expedition. Expect Ari to want to check and make sure everyone has all the essentials with them. She's used to preparing for trips to uninhabited and potentially hostile planets, and it shows. Don't mind the fussing. She wouldn't do it if she didn't care.

3. Exploring

Despite all the promises, the expedition is - well, boring might be an accurate description, unless you're really invested in the outcome. There's a lot of walking past the same racks of clothes, over and over and over. Infinite length doesn't mean infinite variety.

Ari's fascinated, and she'll be chattering about loop programming to anyone who will listen, and attempting to measure the distance between one rack of garishly-patterned bikinis and the next iteration of that very same rack. She'll encourage tests, too - what happens if you completely destroy one of the displays? Is the destruction repeated? (Spoiler alert: no, it's not that kind of loop, but let's try it a few times anyway and make sure?)

Maybe you give up and head back after a few hours. Maybe you have a run-in with the Bahamanal. Maybe you join in with Ari's ridiculous spacer song singalong - she is in a good mood. It's Tommy Bahama, anything could happen.

4. Relaxing

Ari pushes the pace on the first day, because it comes naturally to do so, and possibly, subconsciously, to weed out anyone who isn't serious about this and is going to cause them problems once they're a long way in. Eventually, though, it's time to stop for the night. There's not a campfire, but it's a fine social occasion just the same. Ari's brought some Serena Eterna branded playing cards, and she's up for a little gambling. Maybe you have some other entertainment ideas. Don't stay up too long, though - see if you can't make a nice nest of clothes to bed down in. There's plenty of walking to do tomorrow.

5. Emerging

Plenty of data has been collected about the repeating displays, but there's no end in sight to this store. Is it really infinite? If there's a way to answer that question, this expedition won't do it. It's over two days in when the group realises that they're over halfway through the supplies they brought. Time to turn around, whether that leaves you disappointed or delighted.

Unfortunately, there are no tricks of perception or proportion here. It'll take just as long to walk out as it did to walk in. Look on the bright side, at least you're carrying less weight? Finally, on the fifth day, the intrepid explorers who stayed the distance catch sight of the store entrance up ahead. Who saw it first?

6. Wildcard

Anything else you want to do! (Just let me know if I need to add warnings to the header :) )
theotherright: (don't try to high road me)

Keeping this to like a second in time so Erin has a chance to jump back in

[personal profile] theotherright 2022-11-27 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Crichton will be able to feel Arthur's shoulder actually twitching with compressed tension under his hand, because the man's fight-or-flight mechanism is completely broken. Arthur doesn't very much calm under his touch, because part of the problem is that it feels like they're under an unfriendly spotlight; but his touch is not unwelcome.

He knows from the footsteps that someone has left, but can only guess that it was Nobunaga until Klaus says he'll follow him, and gives his whole speech. And Arthur's feelings on the whole thing are...

Complicated.

Sick satisfaction at scoring a hit, queasy guilt at hitting so much harder than expected, defensiveness, regret, embarrassment, anger. He bites back anything else he might say -- maybe Crichton's hand is helping after all -- but he looks, though still heated, a lot less sure of himself. There's a momentary 'oh, shit' visible on his face before it's lost again in the tension there.
ss_buttcrack: (despairing)

gonna slide in here late and with no starbucks

[personal profile] ss_buttcrack 2022-11-29 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oof. He was afraid of this. As Nobunaga bows and leaves, he feels guilt twisting in his gut. Part of this was, he's sure, Arthur getting extra defensive for his sake. But he does agree with Klaus, that one was too far.

Arthur, however, is still tense and twitching beneath his hand. And they are still very much out in the open here. So, maybe he should follow through on that plan to head off to bed.

"Hey," he says quietly into Arthur's ear, "Let's go for a walk, okay?"
theotherright: (don't try to high road me)

[personal profile] theotherright 2022-11-29 12:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right," mutters Arthur, though he's still seething. He turns and grabs Crichton's arm and starts to walk, fast, leaving it to the other man to steer. Yes, this ship's society is different, but some part of him that's been there since he could understand words is still braced for the sting of thrown stones.

It's impossible to tell how soon they're out of earshot of the camp, but Arthur can't stay silent for long. "Who the fuck does he think he is?" he demands under his breath. "Have I -- 'tried you', jesus fucking christ."

It was partly defensiveness on Crichton's behalf, and it was partly insecurity, because Nobunaga scored his own unintended bullseye; it was also the deeply unsafe feeling of being addressed as a couple, in mixed company, by people he hadn't even told; and it was the plain discomfort at being dragged into that conversation, and smarting joints, and stress about whether he'll sleep badly in front of other people, and wanting a fucking drink to deal with that, and no, he's not over it yet. Fuck off.
ss_buttcrack: (depressed)

[personal profile] ss_buttcrack 2022-11-30 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, and they are going. He gets over his surprise quickly enough to take on the role of driver for them both, casting one last apologetic look over his shoulder at the group behind them. He will be back for watch, he swears.

For now, Arthur needs him. That comes first.

"Nobunaga's a close friend, and I love him for all his faults, but he goes too far sometimes. He says he doesn't know better and maybe he doesn't but I'm... working on it with him."

He pulls Arthur in a little closer, presses his forehead to the other's to try and soothe some of that rage down. "It's going to be okay. No one here is getting out the pitchforks just because we're together. I don't like having it called-out like that either but... word was going to get out eventually. Not that the specifics is anyone's business but ours." Okay, so he might be a little mad about that, too.

"I'll make it clear to him that kind of talk is off-limits."